In the Beginning, there was nothing. Don’t you know? When you have nothing, what should you do? You should make something. If you’re going to take the time to make something, make it beautiful. Make it worth it. Make it like there was no tomorrow.
Once upon a time there was a girl who was captured by the king’s soldiers. They gave her a twenty one gun salute. They didn’t shoot her. She didn’t die. You know why? Because she was just cool like that. She asked them excitedly if she could tell them a story. And so she did. And it was so interesting and fascinating that they wondered if it were real. They wondered what was going to happen next because the same exact thing was happening to them.
They didn’t know how she was doing it. They didn’t know where the stories were coming from. It was fascinating and they couldn’t figure it out. They would eventually kill her. They planned on killing her. It was just when and where it would happen. The girl knew this, but she pretended like she was very stupid and had just memorized a book or something. They didn’t know that she was planning her escape. She knitted them sweaters and mended their liter hosen. They didn’t suspect a thing.
Nobody knows how on earth she got out of that prison. But she did. It’s been done before. And it will be done again and again. Because it is obvious how to get out of prison. Isn’t it? You just don’t get there in the first place.